Chapter 617 The Flirtatious Old Man

Fu Zheng applied for a visit.

After approval, the police took him into the interrogation room.

Fu Qingyue sat on the interrogation chair with her head lowered, looking disheveled, with bloodstains still on her clothes and face.

Hearing the door open, she looked up, then lowered her head again, and said weakly, "You're here."

It's like a withered flower, dried up and withered, no longer bright and beautiful.

Fu Zheng thought that he would face Fu Qingyue's hysteria, but after hurting someone, she was so calm, so calm that it was unusual.

"Why do you do this?" Fu Zheng pulled out a chair and sat down opposite Fu Qingyue.

Fu Qingyue casually spread her hands and said, "Of course it's because she deserves to die."

"Let me tell you something. Lin Jiamin isn't dead. She won't let you go when she wakes up. So, it seems like you're planning on spending the rest of your life in prison?"

Fu Qingyue paused, a ferocious look flashing across her face. "She's not dead?! She's so lucky! She's lucky! But her face is ruined. I don't believe Huo Junshan could still have the guts to do that to her!"

"I have another piece of news for you. Huo Junshan has a woman in the Lake Garden Villa. He's been living there these days. Without Lin Jiamin, there are other women. Can you survive?"

The smile on Fu Qingyue's face froze for a moment, and her eyes were gloomy.

"I see you've been having a hard time lately, and you've even ruined the rest of your life for a man like this. Why bother?"

"The rest of my life?" Fu Qingyue laughed, and her laughter became louder and louder, until tears came out of the corners of her eyes, and she looked like a madman. "The rest of my life has long been ruined. There is no way back. I can only go down this road until the end."

Fu Zheng looked at her seriously and shook his head slowly, "You can turn back, it's just that you don't want to."

After escaping from the mental hospital, she didn't have to sneak back to her country. She had many options, but she chose the most extreme way.

Fu Qingyue paused, wiped her face, and acted as if nothing had happened. "I heard that Wen Liang gave birth to a daughter? Congratulations."

"Thank you. I brought Ji Ze here to defend you. As for the outcome, it depends on your own luck." Fu Zheng slowly stood up. "If everything is fine, I'll go back first."

"Fanfan...that girl is smart and cute, treat her well."

"Of course I will. Anything else?"

"...I want to see Huo Junshan."

“…”

Fu Zheng walked away with a sullen face.

Just before leaving, he heard Fu Qingyue yelling, "Fu Zheng, I only have one request, you ask him to come see me!"

Coming out of the interrogation room, Ji Ze came forward with a folder in his hand, as if he had something to say, "Mr. Fu."

"Um?"

"Let's go over there." Ji Ze pointed to the corner of the corridor.

Fu Zheng followed him and walked over.

Ji Ze whispered, "Do you still remember this document?"

As he spoke, he opened the folder, revealing a document the size of an A4 paper with the title: Psychiatric Medical Record.

Yes, Fu Zheng had forged a medical record for Fu Qingyue in order to prohibit her from entering the country.

Ji Ze added, "If Mr. Fu agrees, I can apply for a forensic psychiatric evaluation on Ms. Fu's behalf. Regardless of the outcome, we should give it a try."

"Then apply."

"Okay, go ahead and get busy."

"Um."

Ji Ze responded and went to prepare the materials.

Fu Zheng came out of the police station and looked up at the sky.

…

When the hospital called, Huo Junshan was taking a nap in the lake garden villa.

As he gets older, he now has the habit of taking a nap.

As soon as the cell phone rang, Xue Jun picked up the phone and quickly muted it.

After thinking for a while, she looked back at Huo Junshan, and seeing that he was still sleeping soundly, she walked outside and answered the phone.

A voice came from the phone, "Hello, is this Mr. Huo Junshan calling? This is Jingcheng People's Hospital. Your wife, Ms. Lin, has been stabbed. Please come to the hospital as soon as possible."

Xue Jun cleared his throat and said, "Hello, I'm Mr. Huo's secretary. I'll relay the message to him as soon as possible. May I ask how is Ms. Lin's injury?"

"He was stabbed several times, causing hemorrhagic shock. He received timely treatment and is not in danger of death. His face was slashed by a sharp blade and is severely damaged. He needs cosmetic surgery."

"good."

After hanging up the phone, Xue Jun was slightly distracted, and a smile unconsciously appeared at the corner of his lips.

Was Lin Jiamin stabbed? Was her face scratched?

Which god did this good deed?

Xue Jun sat down in the living room, paying attention to the time.

Usually, Huo Junshan woke up from his nap at around 2:30 in the afternoon.

At 2:15, she walked into the room and softly woke Huo Junshan up, "Mr. Huo? Mr. Huo?"

"Huh? What's the matter?" Huo Junshan woke up drowsily.

"The People's Hospital just called and said that Ms. Lin was injured. Why don't you go over and take a look?" Xue Jun pursed his lips and made a reluctant expression as he spoke.

"Is it serious?"

Xue Jun helped Huo Junshan up, "I don't know."

"Then I'll go take a look."

Despite this, Huo Junshan acted slowly and steadily.

"You promised me that you would have dinner with me. Are you still coming?" Xue Jun blinked his big eyes, looking reluctant to leave.

Huo Junshan smiled and patted the back of her hand, "Don't you want me to leave?"

"Of course," Xue Jun held Huo Junshan's arm and said aggrievedly, "But Ms. Lin is still waiting for you in the hospital."

"Didn't you like a bag last time? I'll ask my assistant to bring it to you tomorrow."

"Really? Mr. Huo, you're so nice!" Xue Jun shook Huo Junshan's arm in surprise.

She stayed by Huo Junshan's side and sent him to the car, watching the car drive away until it turned the corner and disappeared from her sight.

The smile on Xue Jun's face suddenly disappeared and he turned around and went back to the villa.

Finally left.

Finally, I don’t have to deal with that philandering old man anymore.

Hospital ward.

Lin Jiamin had already finished the operation and was lying on the hospital bed with her face wrapped in circles of gauze, leaving only her eyes exposed.

"Sir, you're here." Uncle Qiao had arrived a while ago when he received the news.

Lin Yinuan was also in the ward. Seeing Huo Junshan, she cried, "Uncle, you must do something for Aunt! Aunt was stabbed several times and almost died! Her face was also cut several times, leaving no healthy flesh. The doctor said it will be difficult to recover. Aunt is such a beauty-conscious person, how can she possibly accept this?"

Huo Junshan: "What happened? How did you get injured like this?"

"yes……"

Uncle Qiao was about to speak when Lin Yiran spoke first, "It was Fu Qingyue! She had been holding my aunt hostage for several days, intending to kill her. Luckily, my aunt was lucky! Uncle, you must avenge my aunt!"

Upon hearing this, Huo Junshan turned to look at Uncle Qiao.

Uncle Qiao nodded and said, "Sir, here is the surveillance video, please take a look.

Even though the surveillance footage was not clear, Huo Junshan could still feel the bloodiness of the scene.

Fu Qingyue had previously caused a car accident in Philadelphia to injure Wen Liang, and now she is so cruel that she is committing intentional homicide!

He must be blind to fall in love with this vicious woman!

"Which police station is she at now? Take me there!"